Dear Heart

By dearheart

Green fields and rose petals

Dear Heart,
Home on the train for part of Reading Week. I love trains! I sit and pretend I'm a lady in a film, about to meet a handsome stranger who will change the rest of my life forever. Of course, all that happens in reality is that maybe an old lady will give me a mint humbug, which isn't quite the same thing.
Love, Lydia

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